The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1779

The voice was crisp and melodious, like pearls falling on a jade plate.

However, at this moment, her tone was full of surprise, confusion, resentment, and other mixed emotions.

For a moment, no one could tell whether she was angry or happy.

Caspian only heard a sound of surprise before.

There was no way to distinguish too much with just one word.

But at this time, the other party said a complete sentence.

What's more, the information contained in her words was too... too abundant.

However, before Caspian could respond, the speed of the giant palm suddenly accelerated and reached the top of Caspian's head in an instant.

Caspian only felt an endless force, which could not be stopped at all. It slammed down on him.

In that instant, he felt as if his five viscera and six bowels were going to turn into mud, his soul also about to be squeezed out, no longer returning.

At this time, the woman's voice also became angry.

"You! How dare you come to see me?"

“Who are you?”Caspian really wanted to ask this question.

But at this time, he had no chance.

With a bang, it sounded like a clap of thunder in the air.

Caspian's body, like a meteorite, pierced through the clouds in an instant.

At this moment, Caspian felt as if his body had been crushed inch by inch, and then fried in the boiling oil.

Even he was in so much pain that his vision went black and he almost fainted in the air.

However, this was not the most surprising thing for Caspian.

What shocked him the most was that in front of the giant palm; all magical powers he had accumulated and mastered were directly knocked down without even having a chance to use them.

In the face of the pursuit of cultivators of the Ghost Kill Pavilion, Caspian could still fight with them.

But at this moment, he really didn't even have a chance to attack.

"Who... is this person..."

Hong!

Caspian felt as if he had bumped into something.

Then, accompanied by the intense pain, what came into his ears was a continuous roar.

It was as if he had been smashed into the ground and had been falling all the way down.

Fortunately, the big hand did not catch up with Caspian and give him another blow.

Not long after, Caspian gradually regained consciousness.

Although his head was still a little dizzy, his body still subconsciously began to run spiritual Qi.

"Purple Yin Ghostly Shield."

The light shield, which was like a crystal wall, immediately protected Caspian's body.

Peng!

The next moment, Caspian felt that he had stopped falling.

However, at this time, the impact was not light either. Everything in front of him was hazy, and his body was in great pain.

For a moment, he couldn't focus on thinking.

However, Caspian could feel that his surroundings were very quiet, as if there was no danger at all.

He took a deep breath and endured the pain all over his body. He got up from the ground, opened the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

His Blood Soul was so strong that even without his elixirs; he could quickly recover from this kind of injury.

As he sat cross-legged in meditation, vigor in his body flowed smoothly. Soon, his condition began to improve.

About 15 minutes later, Caspian opened his eyes, which were shining brightly.

He continued to maintain the state of opening the Purple Yin Ghostly Shield, and his divine sense quickly spread out in all directions.

Then, Caspian blinked and asked in confusion, "Where is this place?"

The surrounding light was dim. All that one could see was ice.

No one knew how thick the ice under his feet was, like a mirror.

It was also surrounded by ice that was rising and falling.

The whole world was like an ice world.